
The hero entered and closed the door, just one step he walked to sit on the edge of the bed was heard the sound of Dara complaining in pain.
"Aww.hhh...."
As quickly as the lightning approached the source of the voice, she found Dara sitting facing the mirror on her dresser with her hand holding her head.
"What's the matter, baby?" ask the panicked hero.
"Ah, I'm fine. I just tried to comb my hair, it's just that my scalp still hurts coming in contact with this comb." Dara showed the comb she was holding while reviewing the smile on her paled face.
Wira slapped the back of his hand on the side of his wife's face full of affection, of course Dara's scalp still feels pain due to the former jambakkan Ratih earlier.
"Can I help? I'll be careful." The hero asks for a comb from Dara's hand, leads her and invites her to move to the edge of the bed.
The hero sat behind Dara and gently combed the long mane so as not to hurt his wife, although the occasional grimacing Dara and biting her lips endured the throbbing pain in her head.
After making sure Dara's hair did not tangle again Wira put the comb, he hugged the tiny body from behind and inhaled deeply the soothing aroma that emanated from his little wife.
Dara closed her eyes, permeating every moment of their togetherness that meant so much to her. Leaning the life of her soul and body to the man who had been editing her, the man who became her husband and soon would be the father of her child.
"Sorry, forgive me," Wira said in a hoarse voice.
"I'm sorry for what? Mas has nothing wrong with me," answered Dara then he tilted his head with support on the head of the Hero who was drowning his handsome face in the niche of his neck.
"I'm sorry, because I came late and couldn't protect you" he said, heavy as he held back the gush of grief that stuck in his throat.
"When the situation is different and I can understand your request. At that time I also still feel foreign because I suddenly have to change the status of being husband and wife with you," said Wira full of proclamation.
"At that time I was too cowardly, but what I feared finally happened also, I was afraid of the response of the big family when I knew all the truth plus our relationship at that time was much different from now. But now I don't want to be away from you and always want to be with you, I need you. You're my strength, as long as you're with me I'm sure I can face whatever happens in the future." Dara unraveled her husband's embrace, changed her position to face and the hand of the Hero moved to tuck the strand of Dara's hair behind her ear.
"Of course we will face all the problems that exist together. However, I must admit from the first day we were married somehow you can make me feel calm in the middle of a nightmare passing by and the frenzy of my heart with wounds and tears. Was it not you that night that covered me? though I was rude to you before but you still care about me," said Wira at length.
"Know where I'm covering? I should've just let him get cold for yelling at me." Dara pursed her lips.
"When I was at the villa that night I hadn't really fallen asleep, so I knew that you were the one who covered me when the cold was getting to the bone, just because the prestige made me reluctant to thank you. Can I thank you now? and I'm sorry for yelling at you without thinking about how you felt that time." Tucked a tone of regret on the sidelines of his sentence.
"Mas apology is invalid because it expired!" sahut Dara pouted.
"So how shall I make my wife forgive me? if Doraemon wanted to lend me his time machine I would go back to that day and start everything right" he said with a clear face.
Dara smiled amusedly, and then she hugged her husband until there was no distance left between them and Wira embraced the tiny body back to get closer to him.
"I've forgiven you. All that has passed, just think of it as a life lesson so that we can reap wisdom from there. Because marriage is not the end of the struggle, but the beginning of the real struggle. The important thing now is that we face the future together, me, you and our child" said Dara confidently with a smile on her lips.
"You're right. Whatever happens, me, you and our son should always be together."